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151
They look pretty normal, I guess. 152
Expecting them to wear war paint? 153
Maybe we ought to go introduce
ourselves. They look a little lost to me. 154
Henderson. 155
I wouldn't get too friendly. 156
How! 157
Just kidding. I'm Ox. 158
Whitehorse. 159
This is Yahzee. Ben. 160
- Next.
- Beautiful. Beautiful. 161
Close your eyes. It'll taste better.
Who's next? 162
Mind if I join you? 163
I'm Ben Yahzee.
Guess the Corps paired us up. 164
How you doing? 165
You're blocking my view. 166
Oh, sorry. 167
What do they call this crap anyway? 168
Marines call it chow. 169
Well, there's a propaganda effort. 170
Sorry. You can have mine. 171
Shit. 172
What'd you say your name was again,
Private? 173
It's Yahzee. Ben Yahzee. 174
Hold this. 175
Shit. 176
How's your white man? 177
Hungry. 178
I'm in for a couple more. 179
You writing to your son? 180
Tell him I say hello. 181
Pair of cowboys for Big E. 182
- Possible straight for the Greek.
- Possible thumb up the Greek's ass. 183
Oh, a pair of twos for the kid.
Looking good. 184
- Oh, come on!
- Now there's a bold move. 185
All right. 186
OK... Oh, another mess
for the Sunshine State. 187
- What, are you mad at me?
- Just want your money. 188
Hey! Look at that. A trio of nines. Pretty. 189
- You shuffle that deck?
- I certainly did. 190
Nines bets. I'll raise it two bits. 191
Call. 192
We all got thumbs up our asses. 193
You won't for much longer. I got a buddy
in Intel that says we ship out in a week. 194
I been hearing "next week" for a month. 195
I didn't know you knew
anybody in Intelligence, Harri. 196
Next year'd be all right with me. 197
Gentlemen, read 'em and weep.
Look at that. Nines and fours. 198
Full boat, baby. 199
Cowboys over queens. Read 'em and die. 200
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